Supreme Nine Dragons

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[Chapter 1 Text]

Section 799

㊣(1) "Young people are good. They are not afraid of the sky and the earth. I appreciate your drive!" Looking at Chen Jiu's back, he nodded in relief, Ma Yun was very satisfied.

The general office is a place where teachers gather for comprehensive office work. When Chen Jiu came here, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at a glance.

In the office, there were more than 50 teachers, men, women, old and young. Their cultivation bases were high or low, but none of them surpassed good luck. This meant that Chen Jiu could not be afraid of them at all!

If anyone wants to deliberately find trouble, then you can directly give them some color and see.

"Oh, come and see, our new horse god, the youngest teacher is here, welcome, welcome..." The arrival of Chen Jiu naturally attracted the attention of dozens of people, and they stood up one after another with different expressions clapped his hands.

The name of a person is the shadow of a tree. Although Chen Jiu's cultivation base is low, it is an indisputable fact that he defeated Zhuge Mashen. Everyone still pays close attention to him!

"Haha, comrades have worked hard!" Naturally, Chen Jiu couldn't let them underestimate him. He waved his hands like a leader inspecting, and responded to many teachers.

"Serve the people!" Many teachers, reflexively, immediately became respectful, but when they reacted, they couldn't help a burst of annoyance, "Hmph, what a big air!"

Ignoring those dissatisfied emotions, Chen Jiu seemed to have not seen it, and came to one of the unoccupied desks, and he sat down rudely.

"Get up, Chen Jiu, that's not where you should sit!" ㊣(2) Immediately, a square-faced middle-aged man next to him scolded Chen Jiu.

"Oh? There's no one here, so why can't I sit?" Chen Jiu asked, looking at the middle-aged man with some dissatisfaction.

"The rows here are the seats for eighth-class teachers. You are now a ninth-class teacher, so you should be in the farthest row!" The middle-aged man reminded coldly.

"What? The most marginal, who stipulated this?" Chen Jiu was a little upset.

"It's an unwritten tradition in our office,

You are new here and must obey! "The middle-aged man shouted immediately: "What do you think? "

"Yeah, although you are a horse god, we all have special skills. Don't think you are so great!" A group of teachers looked at Chen Jiu's young age, and they were all a little bit dissatisfied with him!

"What if I say no?" Chen Jiu watched coldly, unwilling to move the floor.

"Chen Jiu, you're new here, it's best not to cause trouble, or you won't have any good fruit in the future!" The middle-aged man threatened again.

"Hmph, I really belong to the donkey. I'll just sit here today. Let me see who dares to touch me?" Chen Jiu slapped the table angrily and sat down.

"You...Are you an enemy of all our teachers?" The middle-aged man resented, and the other teachers couldn't hold back their face. They all glared at Chen Jiu in resentment, their eyes wanting to eat people.

"Okay, let me say you can do it, Chen Jiu is a child, why do you bother with him so much, sitting is not sitting, my third mother sees him sitting, it doesn't matter!" Suddenly, a middle-aged woman came out and stood up for Chen Jiu.

"Du Sanniang, don't pretend to be kind there. Let me tell you, no one in this temple knows that he is a softie. If you want to get his idea, you'd better save yourself!" The middle-aged man immediately said to the middle-aged man. The women sneered.

"The king can't do it. It's not like you don't know your own virtues. You still have the face to say that others are not good?"

The middle-aged woman has a plump, slender figure, and she looks charming and full of temptation. The middle-aged man, whose real name is Wang Buxing, but it was passed down later, he immediately called him Wang. No, this is his greatest shame!

"Du Sanniang, do you really want to stand up for this kid?" Another thin old man stepped forward.

"Zhao Guishou, it's not your turn to take revenge at Shentu Tang, right?" Du Sanniang contradicted dissatisfied.

"Hmph, you're asking for your own death, you'll be the one to look at in the future!" The old man gave a wicked look, and didn't say anything more.

"San Niang, you want to raise a little boy, have you been mistaken?"

"That's right, he can't do it there. What's the use of keeping it?"

All of a sudden, the voices of ridicule continued to ring out, three teachers and five streams, these teachers are the lowest level of teachers, and they became teachers by virtue of their skills, their character is really hard to compliment.

"You...these people, although their morals are not very good, they have never been so dismissed before!" Du Sanniang became very dissatisfied with many teachers.

The atmosphere in the office was very unpleasant because of this, and Du Sanniang kindly came to Chen Jiu's side and explained to him the composition of many people in the office.

There were more than 50 people, not many of them. They were all specially recruited teachers with special skills. Chen Jiu was not an exception, but his age and practice had broken new records.

Defeating Zhuge Mashen was a great achievement, but he was young and his cultivation base was so low, it was inevitable that his fellow teachers would be jealous!

These teachers come from all corners of the country, from all kinds of forces. It can be said that fish and dragons are mixed up, each with their own ghosts. It is really not easy to understand them one by one.

"Thank you, Teacher Du, I will pay attention!" In the end, Chen Jiu couldn't help thanking Du Sanniang gratefully.

"Okay, I still have class to attend, so be careful yourself, they don't have a fuel-efficient lamp!" Du Sanniang was a little worried, she waved her hands, and left with a twist of her hips.

"Chen Jiu, go and pour me some water, I'm thirsty!" As soon as Du Sanniang left, Wang Bubu next to him started to find fault again.

"Why do you ask me to pour water for you?" Chen Jiu was a little unhappy.

"You kid, do you know how to respect your seniors? I am an eighth-class teacher with a higher rank than you, so I have the right to order you around!" Wang Bubu raised his voice an octave and scolded, lest others would not hear him.

"Oh, well, just wait, I'll pour it for you right away!" Chen Jiu suddenly got up, and immediately walked outside.

After a while, Chen Jiu returned, holding a porcelain gold cup, and handed it to Wang Bubu, "Senior, please drink water!"

"You... don't call me 'no' in the future, you know?" Wang Bubu immediately got annoyed, he raised his glass and drank it bitterly, "Uh, where did you get the water? , why does it taste weird?"

"No, senior, then what should I call you?" Chen Jiu talked about other things, and asked again.

"You should call me Senior 'Xing', you know?" Wang Bubu stared and scolded, "Why does your water taste so strange?" ㊣total 4㊣

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